Guardian (Daughters Of The Gods, Book 2) Read Free

full attention, had in fact made him pander to her every wish. And now she, Cat, would have him do the same for her...for a while at least.
    One cou ld not simply kill such a fine specimen of a deity without having a little bit of fun first. She wasn’t nicknamed Cat for nothing.
    “Hello,” she said, shuffling on her stool so her breasts were at a better angle for the Titan to ogle. Should the fellow decide to ogle, which he did not.
    “Are you talking to me ?” he asked, his tone lower than she expected. A tone that spoke of power and ageless wisdom, something the Titans had in common with the Olympian gods.
    She smiled. “I am . Can I buy you another beer?”
    He looked down at his glass, his expression that of a man who seemed not to have realized he’d bought one. “No.”
    “I was hoping perhaps you’d have another with me.” Cat giggled but when he glared at her she realized her sweet, girly act wouldn’t cut it. Perhaps he liked sultry, dark women. Well, she could do that type very well. With the added bonus of violence when the need arose. She wasn’t considered one of her father’s best hunters for no reason. No one ever suspected a pretty girl.
    He turned to her , his eyes as cold as Tartarus. “Perhaps I wasn’t clear enough. I said ‘no’. So if you don’t mind I’d prefer to finish my drink alone and without the added annoyance of some high-end prostitute trying to land my cock between her legs.”
    Cat beat back the purr at the thought of this Titan’s cock where he suggested it. He was her enemy and the enemy of her kind, that was without doubt, but shit, he was as hot as she remembered him. And his dismissal of her made him even hotter. No one ever spoke to Caitlin in such a way, and that he did so without a qualm oddly pleased her. This Titan was going to be a challenge and she would have fun bringing him to his knees...preferably before the very place on her body that he found so uninteresting at present.
    “I’m not a call girl and neither was I trying to land you in the sack.” Cat stood and leaned in to whisper against his ear. He smelt of clean, fresh linen and a subtle, spicy aftershave. She licked her lips, falling under his spell just a little. “And if you ever speak to me in such a way again, you may not enjoy what I’ll do to your balls.” Cat pulled back and smiled. “Goodnight.”
    Cat finished off what was left of her drink before placing the glass on the counter. As she left the bar, the cool winter chill made her shiver into her coat. How different the Earth and its fickle weather were to home. She’d be glad to be rid of this obligation so she could resume her life on Mount Olympus, where it was always warm.
    Heading down Madison Avenue, she turned into an adjoining alley and pictured in her mind the hotel room she’d procured for the duration of her stay. In an instant Cat landed at the base of her bed and walked toward the window to gaze out over Central Park. There was no need for her to stay anywhere but she was just a little curious as to why her half sister Chloe had chosen this life over the life of an immortal on Mount Olympus. And so far, with the chilling winds and sleet that made the streets of New York dirty and dangerous, Cat couldn’t come up with one reason as to why. There could only be one possible reason that she could imagine. Chloe’s Highlander Cian must be an excellent fuck……
    Cat brought her wandering mind back to the present.
    Lelantos would be a challenge. He was already proving hard to get. The thought of what she would do to him before she killed him assailed her and she squeezed her legs together. He would be wild in bed, untamed and almost barbaric. Hot……
    And there was no doubt by his sullen, angry emotions that it had been some time since he’d been with anyone. Cat licked her lips. She couldn’t wait for his downfall into her arms.
    And soon.
     
     

 
    CHAPTER
    Three
     
    Lelantos turned to watch the blonde leave the